Her Protectors, Their Love
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
11
Views:
9,215
Reviews:
21
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Gardens and Oranges
Yvette felt the grass pressed against her back as Mal pushed down on her body, pulling the straps of her dress off her shoulders. They lay between rows of orange trees, the smell of them all around them as the sun peeked through the leaves onto them. Her fingers pulled apart the buttons of his shirt until her now exposed breasts were rubbing against his bare chest. She groaned, biting down on his lower lip. “Mal someone might see us....” she protested although it was quite a weak protest. He knew it as well.
“Darlin it’s not like anyone hasn’t seen us here before....” He was right about that, having been caught many times by gardeners who would advert their eyes upon finding them. She laughed a little, pulling down on his lips to kiss him. She felt his hand go under her dress, pushing it up past her waist. She wasn’t wearing anything underneath her dress, not a surprise to Mal since she refused to wear anything most of the time. With that done, he started unbuttoning his pants pulling his swollen manhood out and it instantly pressed against her wetness. It was now he who groaned, pushing himself against her. Her breathing picked up, biting down on his neck.
“Don’t tease Mal. Please...” she purred, moving her hips trying to catch him. He laughed and positioned himself to enter her, but stopped for a minute to get a look at her. Her eyes were bright, almost on fire. She loved the feeling right before he went inside her, the same feeling she had the night they had first been together, the first night she had ever been with anyone that way. She loved the way he looked at her, like she was the only thing that mattered. “Please...” she almost whispered and with that he pushed into her, causing both of them to moan in sheer pleasure. He waited a second, taking in the feeling of having her wrapped around his cock before pulling out and pushing back in again. He began pumping slowly, watching her chest rise and fall with each deep breath. Her small purrs fueled him and the pumping got faster, he leaned down, pressing his chest against her, kissing her neck. He wrapped his arms around her, pushing her back up to him so her nipples rubbed against him with each push into her. Her fingers were woven into his hair, she moaned into his mouth as they kissed. His hands moved down to her hips, pushing her hard onto his member. He could feels the walls around him shake as her breathing got deeper and deeper.
“Tell me,” he said between groans, “Tell me Yvette.”
She loved when they called her Yvette instead of their usual “Princess”. She felt a warm flush creeping over her as her began to moan louder. “Mal... God Mal... I’m... coming....”
With her feet wrapped about him she pulled him into his with a strong pull, coming strongly. She knew he was coming the moment he bit on her neck, his body becoming weak on top of her. She felt his lips find hers again, taking her kisses. She wrapped her arms around his neck, keeping his lips to hers as long as possible.
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“I wish I could be lazy every single day,” Yvette said, lying on the grass, eating an orange. Mal was busy looking around for another one. She could hear him laugh and a rustling in one of the trees.
“My dear you ALWAYS have lazy days.”
“Not true!,” she called up, lifting herself off the grass on her elbows, “I have dance lessons and I go out and I play with the twins and I read and I... well I have you four.... That’s not being lazy.”
“If you say so Princess,” he said with a smile, sitting down next to her peeling the orange. He handed her half and watched her eat it in less than a minute. “Slow your horses or you’ll choke on it my love.”
She smiled, pushing his shoulder playfully, “I’m hungry. I can’t help it.”
“Well then let’s head back inside. I noticed you didn’t eat much earlier.”
“Try eating with Gigi and Gia in your arms.”
~~~~
As soon as they got in her bedroom they found Cameron, John, and Patrick sitting around the room. Their eyes went narrow when she walked into the room alone, Mal having gone to get her food made, and she stopped in the doorway, crossing her arms. “No mad eyes you three. Mad eyes will get you kicked out of my bedroom for the rest of the day.” Instantly their expressions changed and John’s arms opened wide.
“Come here Princess,” he said before Cameron or Patrick could steal her away and she instantly walked over him, pulling herself into his arms. He cradled her a while quietly, kissing her all over, causing her to giggle. Meanwhile Patrick went back to reading and Cameron to looking over some papers. John and Yvette sat on the sofa, she could feel his breathing on her skin, making her turn bright pink with pleasure. “Later I will make you pay for sending the little ones on me,” he warned playfully. She bit her lower lip, trying to hide an excited sound. She was looking forward to her evening now.
“Darlin it’s not like anyone hasn’t seen us here before....” He was right about that, having been caught many times by gardeners who would advert their eyes upon finding them. She laughed a little, pulling down on his lips to kiss him. She felt his hand go under her dress, pushing it up past her waist. She wasn’t wearing anything underneath her dress, not a surprise to Mal since she refused to wear anything most of the time. With that done, he started unbuttoning his pants pulling his swollen manhood out and it instantly pressed against her wetness. It was now he who groaned, pushing himself against her. Her breathing picked up, biting down on his neck.
“Don’t tease Mal. Please...” she purred, moving her hips trying to catch him. He laughed and positioned himself to enter her, but stopped for a minute to get a look at her. Her eyes were bright, almost on fire. She loved the feeling right before he went inside her, the same feeling she had the night they had first been together, the first night she had ever been with anyone that way. She loved the way he looked at her, like she was the only thing that mattered. “Please...” she almost whispered and with that he pushed into her, causing both of them to moan in sheer pleasure. He waited a second, taking in the feeling of having her wrapped around his cock before pulling out and pushing back in again. He began pumping slowly, watching her chest rise and fall with each deep breath. Her small purrs fueled him and the pumping got faster, he leaned down, pressing his chest against her, kissing her neck. He wrapped his arms around her, pushing her back up to him so her nipples rubbed against him with each push into her. Her fingers were woven into his hair, she moaned into his mouth as they kissed. His hands moved down to her hips, pushing her hard onto his member. He could feels the walls around him shake as her breathing got deeper and deeper.
“Tell me,” he said between groans, “Tell me Yvette.”
She loved when they called her Yvette instead of their usual “Princess”. She felt a warm flush creeping over her as her began to moan louder. “Mal... God Mal... I’m... coming....”
With her feet wrapped about him she pulled him into his with a strong pull, coming strongly. She knew he was coming the moment he bit on her neck, his body becoming weak on top of her. She felt his lips find hers again, taking her kisses. She wrapped her arms around his neck, keeping his lips to hers as long as possible.
~~~~
“I wish I could be lazy every single day,” Yvette said, lying on the grass, eating an orange. Mal was busy looking around for another one. She could hear him laugh and a rustling in one of the trees.
“My dear you ALWAYS have lazy days.”
“Not true!,” she called up, lifting herself off the grass on her elbows, “I have dance lessons and I go out and I play with the twins and I read and I... well I have you four.... That’s not being lazy.”
“If you say so Princess,” he said with a smile, sitting down next to her peeling the orange. He handed her half and watched her eat it in less than a minute. “Slow your horses or you’ll choke on it my love.”
She smiled, pushing his shoulder playfully, “I’m hungry. I can’t help it.”
“Well then let’s head back inside. I noticed you didn’t eat much earlier.”
“Try eating with Gigi and Gia in your arms.”
~~~~
As soon as they got in her bedroom they found Cameron, John, and Patrick sitting around the room. Their eyes went narrow when she walked into the room alone, Mal having gone to get her food made, and she stopped in the doorway, crossing her arms. “No mad eyes you three. Mad eyes will get you kicked out of my bedroom for the rest of the day.” Instantly their expressions changed and John’s arms opened wide.
“Come here Princess,” he said before Cameron or Patrick could steal her away and she instantly walked over him, pulling herself into his arms. He cradled her a while quietly, kissing her all over, causing her to giggle. Meanwhile Patrick went back to reading and Cameron to looking over some papers. John and Yvette sat on the sofa, she could feel his breathing on her skin, making her turn bright pink with pleasure. “Later I will make you pay for sending the little ones on me,” he warned playfully. She bit her lower lip, trying to hide an excited sound. She was looking forward to her evening now.